Remember the old childs rhyme?
Milk, milk, lemonade, this is where the fudge is made.
As the child points to their nipples, crotch and then
butt.
Billy: "Hey where ya going Dick?"
Dick: "I'm gonna make some fudge."
Billy: "Oh,
Yum!"
Dick: "
Yea, you don't wanna eat my fudge."